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Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Ling Bing's two-handed grip changed to a single-handed grip.
Before the ball arrived, the air wave pressed down first. Even the surrounding audience could feel the powerful force on the ball.
He was as fast as the wind!
Swoosh!
A cold glint flashed in Ling Bing's eyes as her arm turned into a blur and swept across.
The faster the racket was swung, the stronger the instantaneous burst of power.
The speed of the wind was a technique to speed up the racket's movement. The extremely fast speed even produced an invisible racket!
"What a fast swing."
Yue Zhi Yue Guang's pupils constricted.
At that moment, even he couldn't clearly see how Ling Bing swung the racket.
Bang!
The sound of impact exploded. The tennis ball collided with Lin Bing's racket with extreme impact, and her arm trembled violently.
The two forces collided, but the ball did not leave the racket immediately.
"This is no ordinary serve!"
Duke Watanabe sneered.
Since he was young, his strength had been different from ordinary people. He had established his own strength style. This serve had poured all his strength!
In French schools, there were not many people who could catch this ball, let alone in Japan, which was a tennis desert.
"It's impossible for you to do what!"
Boom!
A dull collision sound erupted. Ling Bing used her speed like the wind to offset the power of the ball and exerted her strength for the second time!
His speed was so fast that he had enough time to let the ball get stuck on the racket and wait for him to recharge.
"Your strength is indeed not bad, but it's only not bad!”
Ling Bing said coldly.
Duke Watanabe's Physical Strength was Level-3, and so was his. Moreover, he was Level-3 in all aspects!
In terms of overall attributes, he was definitely far superior to the other party.
Whoosh!
An ear-piercing friction sound echoed.
The ball spun at high speed and flew out. The golden light drew a parabola across the net.
Duke Watanabe's all-out shot was returned!
Bang!
A violent collision sound echoed, and dust and fog swept up.
Everyone was pleasantly surprised when they saw the ball bounce off the ground. Frost Ice had done it!
"He really fought back! This young man was so strong! He's so handsome!"
"Well done. That's it, teach that foreigner a lesson!”
"Awesome, really awesome. How did he do it? And it was a one-handed counterattack.”
"So strong!"
The audience cheered and looked at Ling Bing with surprise and disbelief.
Duke Watanabe, as a foreigner, was showing off at a Japanese street tennis court. However, they did not dare to be angry because they were not strong enough.
Ling Bing's appearance was like a life-saving straw, giving everyone a chance to vent their anger.
Bang!
The tennis ball bounced off the ground and quickly bounced out of bounds.
"Don't even think about scoring!"
Duke Watanabe roared.
Although he was surprised by Ling Bing's counterattack, his sister was watching from the sidelines. No matter what, he could not lose the game.
Just as he was about to take a step forward to chase after it, the ball suddenly accelerated as it bounced up.
"Oh no!"
Duke Watanabe suddenly realized that the ball was spinning at high speed, and the tennis ball flew around the racket.
Bang!
The tennis ball went past Duke Watanabe and flew out of bounds.
GAME! Atobe Rin Hice's score was 30- 0.
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"High-speed spinning counterattack, this youngster's control of the ball!”
Sakaki Taro clenched his fists excitedly. The change in the tennis ball at that moment surprised him.
The biggest shareholder of the Frost Monarch Academy was the Frost Monarch Financial Group, which meant that the Frost Monarch would get another talented genius!
"What exquisite ball control, this guy!"
Yue Zhi Yue Guang looked at Ling Bing solemnly.
Out of all the spinning balls, the top spin was the hardest to control.
To make a topspin, the racket needed to be rubbed from bottom to top. If the control was not good, the ball could easily fly out of bounds or fall into the net.
Under normal circumstances, Moonlight could also easily hit a high-speed topspin ball. His " Mach Serve " relied on the combination of powerful topspin and strength.
However, in the case of a powerball like Rin Ice's, the ball was still covered with a strong upper spin.
He knew that he could not do this.
"Watanabe-san, please be a little more serious. I'm not interested in your strength.”
Ling Bing said. The coldness in the depths of her eyes seemed to cause the surrounding temperature to drop by a few degrees.
A thin layer of ice covered the arena.
Watanabe, who was still in a state of shock, quickly recovered.
He looked at Ling Bing with anger.
As a French genius, he had never suffered such humiliation.
Recalling the harsh words he had just said, he only felt dozens of pairs of mocking eyes staring at him.
"Bastard!"
Duke Watanabe tightened his grip on his racket and tossed the tennis ball up again.
Bang!
With the support of his anger, he swung the racket more forcefully than the previous two times, and the racket face pressed down on the tennis ball.
A cold smile appeared on Ling Bing's face.
He tightened his calf muscles and exerted force, exploding with unparalleled speed. In an instant, he arrived at the landing point.
"Freeze, Duke Watanabe!”
Bang!
The crisp sound of the tennis ball being hit rang out. The moment the tennis ball left the racket, it seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice.
Swoosh!
The tennis ball quickly swept over the net and fell toward the front line.
Duke Watanabe was about to give chase when he saw dozens of icicles falling from the sky, and a layer of ice wrapped around his feet.
He could not move his entire body, as if his entire body was frozen.
Pulled!
The falling tennis ball shattered one of the icicles.
In an instant, Watanabe felt a chill freeze his heart, and he couldn't move an inch.
He could only watch as the tennis ball bounced off the ground and flew out of bounds.
Bang!
GAME! Rin Hice Atobe scored 40- 0.
"What's going on? Why isn't that foreigner moving? The ball is right in front of him.”
"Do you guys feel cold?”
"Now that you mention it, I can feel it too. It's summer, how can it be cold?”
"So all of you are cold. I thought I had caught a cold and suddenly shivered.”
The audience wondered why Watanabe didn't catch the ball and was also surprised by the sudden drop.
"What was that just now?"
Watanabe, who had regained his mobility, asked in disbelief.
"Ice World is not bad, right?"
Ling Bing calmly turned around and walked back to the baseline.
The cold words increased the pressure on Watanabe. He felt that he was not facing a tennis player.
It was the Emperor!
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